In the narrow space, the air circulation was poor, and it was a little stuffy.
Zheng Ren's every step was very stable. The patient was in a semi-conscious state, so there was no need for communication. He only needed to perform the corresponding anti-shock treatment.
Prepare sterile packs and medical supplies for interventional radiology.
The staff in charge of preparing medical supplies probably did not know what Zheng Ren needed and could not ask, so they brought him all kinds of tubes and medicine.
Zheng Ren selected the medical supplies he needed and brought them down. After he was ready, he suddenly felt the ground shake a little.
Zheng Ren had no choice but to smile and begin a simple, crude disinfection of the small space.
He opened the outer layer of the bag and put on a pair of sterile gloves without brushing his hands.
In such a simple and crude environment, without any conditions, he could only try his best to make the operation aseptic.
The ground was shaking more and more violently. He could almost hear the ground howling beneath his feet.
However, he had no intention of running at all. Faced with this kind of situation, even if a small tremor didn't run, a large one wouldn't be able to escape.
Everything was up to fate.
The most important thing was to complete the surgery as soon as possible and stop the bleeding. The patient's retroperitoneal pressure was extremely high, and the small blood vessels were constantly oozing blood. Currently, there was no condition for blood transfusion.
He would intervene to stop the bleeding and then transfer the seriously injured person to Chengdu as soon as possible. Whether it was to Huaxi or Chengdu Provincial Hospital, as long as it could be handled properly, everything … would not be too late. Zheng Ren was not sure. What he was doing now was just a gamble of hope.
They were like specks of light appearing on the dark horizon, signifying hope.
Local disinfection, sterile towel spread, puncture.
Suddenly, Zheng Ren swayed.
The howling sound coming from the ground under his feet was getting louder and louder. It was obvious that the people outside had also sensed this. Su Yun and Zhao Yunlong began to shout loudly from outside, asking Zheng Ren to come out first.
Zheng Ren ignored it and continued to operate with the emergency flashlight in his mouth.
The intensity of the aftershock could only be regarded as moderate, incomparable to the last time.
His feet were getting more and more shaky, but his hands were extremely steady and did not tremble at all.
In less than thirty seconds, the micro-guide wire was delivered to the position.
He turned on the gastrointestinal machine, and a blurry image appeared in front of him. Zheng Ren's posture was very strange. His head was slightly lowered so that the light from the flashlight in his mouth did not fall on the gastrointestinal machine's screen. But he tried his best to look up, trying to see a blurry image.
It was so lonely to operate alone.
It was very lonely to operate alone in the earthquake zone.
He was operating alone in a building that had collapsed in the earthquake zone. He was lonely to the bone.
He braved the aftershocks alone with a flashlight in his mouth. He was already buried in a place that had already collapsed … and would continue to collapse soon. He was no longer alone.
This was a race against death.
Outside, a figure crouched down and was about to crawl in, but he was grabbed by the others and dragged away from the most dangerous place. This was to prevent the dangerous building from collapsing and burying the people outside.
Zheng Ren narrowed his eyes and stared at the image. As he carefully distinguished the many branches of the internal iliac artery, he thought to himself.
Why the hell did Su Yun come in? If the building collapsed, would he die with her?
Nonsense.
If he could live, then it was better to save one more person. Zheng Ren did not like this kind of plot.
In the blurred image, Zheng Ren identified the arterial branches based on his senses. It was an extremely difficult surgery, and it would take an average doctor at least three to five hours to complete it.
However, in Zheng Ren's hands, even if he only used the gastrointestinal machine, the surgery became extremely simple.
It seemed to be no different from the double C-arm machine in Sea City's emergency operating theater. The effect of hundreds of thousands of yuan of equipment and tens of millions of yuan of equipment was the same.
The micro-guide wire went all the way down. Superselection, medication, embolization, and angiography were done in one go.
The ground was fluctuating, and the sound of the ground was endless. It was as if countless ghosts and ghost soldiers were threatening and intimidating Zheng Ren.
However, all of this did not make his hands tremble. It was as if he was on the hybrid operating table in Sea City's emergency operating theater. Chu Yanran and Chu Yanzhi were outside, staring at the numbers on the monitor.
Xie Yiren sat in a corner and waited. She would either rush in at any time to rescue him, or come in to clean up the room after the surgery was successful.
Now that he thought about it, that kind of life was really beautiful.
Zheng Ren tried his best to imagine this cramped space as the hybrid operating table he was most familiar with. He was not alone. As long as he said a word, there would definitely be countless people rushing in from outside.
Hmm, yes, I'm not fighting alone.
This was not to comfort himself. If needed, no matter how dangerous it was, as long as he shouted, there would definitely be many soldiers of the People's Liberation Army rushing in, even if this place would collapse in the next second.
He was not alone, not at all.
The second one, the third one …
In this desperate situation, Zheng Ren burst out with unparalleled focus.
The level of the surgery was as high as the sky. He did not notice that in the System space, the already lush skill tree had gone crazy. It grew wildly and was emerald green.
He did not notice the fluctuations of the earthquake.
Inadvertently, Zheng Ren's movements coordinated with the fluctuations of the ground. It was as if he was playing a beautiful piece of music. The sound was empty and distant, heroic and majestic.
Even Zheng Ren had forgotten about the danger and was immersed in a wonderful rhythm.
Fighting with the heavens,
Fighting with the earth,
Fighting with injuries,
Fighting,
Never ending.
Unknowingly, the aftershocks disappeared. The roar from the depths of the earth returned helplessly, as if the monster was tired, tired, and asleep.
Zheng Ren still did not notice all of this. His entire body was relaxed, sensing all the movements. Through the strength of his wrist and fingers, he controlled the micro-guide wire to complete his goal.
There were a total of six blood vessel branches. In 25 minutes, all of them were embolized.
When the last contrast agent no longer seeped out of a large area, Zheng Ren let out a long breath and withdrew the micro-guide wire.
After the surgery was completed, Zheng Ren also walked out of that mysterious realm.
How strange … It was only then that Zheng Ren realized that it seemed … seemed … that he had improved again?
At the level of Gao Shaojie and Professor Rudolf Wagner, it was very difficult to improve, let alone his own level.
However, Zheng Ren did feel that he had improved. He did not have time to check the System space. He pulled out the micro-guide wire and did not even have time to apply pressure to stop the bleeding. After applying pressure bandage, he called for someone to carry the patient out.
Two young soldiers of the People's Liberation Army immediately got in. They used their shoulders, heads, and all the parts they could use to support the stretcher until the people outside pulled the simple stretcher out.
Zheng Ren made a gesture, indicating for them to go out first and he would follow.
However, the young soldiers of the People's Liberation Army did not move. The two of them saluted at the same time and formed a human bridge, indicating for Zheng Ren to step on it.
The moment he saw the salute, Zheng Ren was calm, but tears streamed down his face.
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